December 2011
1 post
1 tag
November 2011
1 post
you just texted me out of the blue to catch up....
October 2011
1 post
Has this happened to you?
You meet someone unexpectedly, and having no clue how much they’d mean to you in the future. How the path of two strangers crossed, and how it has changed and affected your life so much. And how an accidental clash of worlds, was the most beautiful thing that could possibly ever happened to you? Well, it has happened to me.
September 2011
7 posts
I realised that the more my heart breaks for...
Maybe we aren’t meant for each other. Maybe we won’t live happily ever after. Maybe there’s a chance that we won’t say anything more than hello in the future.
But I pray that whoever I fall in love with makes me as happy as you made me. I pray that this person will light up a whole room with their smile, kinda like yours. And I pray that whoever will hold my heart...
Why am i afraid to lose you when you're not even...
i regret breaking up with you every single day of...
So rain…. don’t go away.
1 tag
i have my hopes up too high about you, and now...
August 2011
7 posts
I want to kiss you so badly it hurts.
I. Just. Want. Someone. To. Hold. My. Hand. I...
I hate that I've fallen for you when I'm going to...
I can't stop pushing you away. You are a...
Okay.
So now we’re friends? Okay.
So now we can pretend that nothing’s ever happened between us? Okay.
So now I can pretend that this afternoon, when you looked at me in the eye, you had no feelings for me at all? Okay.
So now I can assume that you told your girlfriend neither of all the things we did this afternoon? Okay.
I can always pretend for you.
March 2011
1 post
It’s funny how my heart beats faster every time your name appear on the corner of my screen.
It’s funny how eventually we won’t say anything to each other and I keep hoping that you’d say something. Anything.
January 2010
2 posts
crushes:
S,
I want to know what colour of paint is on your bedroom walls. I want to know whether you cross your legs when you watch your favourite show. I want to know what your fingers would feel like in mine. I want to know what your hair looks like when you wake up in the morning. I want to know what books made you cry. I want to know your favourite architect. I want to know how hard you can...
December 2009
1 post
Miss. Spell it: M-I-S-S.
I miss you.
Everyone says that so often. Including me. Except you. Maybe.
How does it feel like? Missing somebody? I’ve said “I miss you” countless times to myself. And still, the word “miss” doesn’t fit.
What’s the word when you want someone’s presence? Need? I need you?
No. I just want you. I don’t need you to pull a heroic act for me or...
November 2009
3 posts
“I don’t care what they say, I’m still in love with you”
– (via shutup-andkissme)
October 2009
4 posts
11888.) I still love my ex boyfriend. I was the...
(via blogsecret)
11903.) don't you ever wonder at some point of...
(via blogsecret)
11080.) even though it hurts waiting for you , i...
(via blogsecret)
September 2009
15 posts
crushes:
>_<,
can’t sleep cause you haven’t messaged me… it’s your fault, you made me get used to it! i hate it! yet i wonder where you are. i have to stop thinking that you’re on your last dying breath cause we haven’t talked at all this day. i probably should let you know but i wont that i like you too… im not sure though but maybe i do.
— o_o
10487.) I'm terrified I will never find another as...
(via blogsecret)
You need to stop giving me so many reasons to cry.
How longer will it take until you realize?
When self-destruct is on its way………..
I don’t know how you’ve done it, but you’ve succeeded in making my heart broken.
Laugh all you want. But deep down inside, you know that this ‘heart’ of mine will always be yours and yours alone.
Zap. It feels like I’m about to lose you.
And I couldn’t help but to blame myself for this.
It’s my fault.
It’s my fault.
It’s my fault.
Three times are enough. I need to stop crying.
………….but I can’t.
Things you need to know.
I still call various names behind you, although I’m positive that you’ll never do the same thing in return.
To you, names are only names. To me, sometimes random names are equals to saying “I love you” out loud. But I guess you’ll never know.
At some point between dawn and dusk, when I run of things to do—or say—I often catch myself staring at its small...
“We keep defining ourselves with numbers, yet we see nothing inside number one,...”
Hello there.
It’s been awhile.
I may have hidden several things, I may have unfinished several blog posts, I may have, I may not have, I may not have been here.
But now, I am here.
And I’m going to type some more.
April 2009
13 posts
